fine water spring river

The rain is endless, and the water curtain is thick and heavy, brushing the glass heavily.

Lucy turned on the air conditioner, and the cold wind made her skin sting.He likes the cold, covers the quilt, draws the curtains, and isolates the water world.When he was a child, he had an unrealistic romantic fantasy about the rainy season, but after all, he didn't hate the rain. Compared with the dry climate in the north, he would rather endure the trouble of moldy clothes.

This day he woke up in the afternoon.I struggled all night yesterday, and finally got off work in the morning, and then I fell asleep drowsily.In the quiet dormitory, only the air conditioner was humming. In the morning, it seemed that the dormitory inspector knocked on the door, but he didn't bother to answer.After the excitement, it is difficult to fall asleep, and when I fall asleep, I keep dreaming.The dream was chaotic and blurred, like a mottled photo soaked in water.He has seen many old photos like this. Bian Meiying looked through the photo album regretfully, saying that she didn’t understand at the time, pressed the photos under the glass plate, and took them out later. The surface of the photos seemed to melt and stick to the back of the glass. The characters and landscapes become blurred color blocks.Lucy was in a daze. He didn't have a photo of his adoptive mother. He heard that if someone passed away, his photo would be burned.Why do you do this?He really couldn't figure it out.

A new text message reminded him to pick up the courier.Lucy has been so busy making money recently that she has no time to spend money at all.He should have only charged [-] yuan for the campus card and point card.Lazily getting up, getting off the ground and putting on his trousers, Yang Zitong's voice came out of nowhere, "Have you joined me yet?"

"add."

"Oh, did we chat?"

"Twice."

"He took the initiative or you took the initiative?"

Lucy thought about it, "I take the initiative."

Song Yiming took the initiative to add him on WeChat, and he accepted.For the sake of friends, Lu Xi said hello, and the other party responded with an expression.So far for the first exchange.Two days later, when Lu Xi deleted the redundant information, he slipped his hand and clicked an emoticon. Although he withdrew it, Song Yiming still asked him a few hours later, "No class today?"

"It's almost over."

"Are you a junior?"

"Correct."

Song Yiming's use of punctuation marks is not perfect, which is quite similar to Yang Zitong.Lu Chunjiang was very concerned about punctuation and typos, and any information sent was carefully checked, and no problems could be found.After chatting with Song Yiming for more than ten minutes, Lu Xi ended the second contact.At that time, he felt that this would definitely make a difference.But Yang Zitong was still not satisfied.

"You take the initiative! He has some money and looks good, and there are many people chasing him. Lao Cao said that he still likes you very much, you have to work hard!"

Lucy couldn't help but laugh, "Oh, yes."

"You, don't waste your good resources in vain!"

It's a bit strange to say this.But it is not surprising to taste it carefully.Good resource, his gender is a resource in itself.Lucy unconsciously picked at the scar on his arm, there was a small hard device under the skin, like a tumor.He perfunctory Yang Zitong and changed his shoes to pick up the courier.The couriers on campus are concentrated behind a certain dormitory building. They used to be thrown on the ground, but now the house has been replaced with shotguns. Lucy found a box according to the code. It is not heavy, and it seems to be some kind of electronic product.

"Did you send me something?" He asked Yang Zitong.The other party denied it, "No, I haven't prepared your birthday present yet!"

Birthday, Lucy's birthday is in July.But who can say for sure on this day.The original family never celebrated his birthday. The adoptive parents would buy cakes, cook a few dishes, blow out candles and make wishes. It was lively and lively, as if he was a real child of the Lu family.Lu Chunjiang likes to celebrate Lu Xi's birthday, Bian Meiying doesn't allow him to drink too much Coke, only on Lu Xi's birthday, he can drink most of the bottle to his heart's content, sit on the bed and burp his stomach. "Drinking too much will damage your teeth," Lu Jianhong said, "Just drink it. If you lose all your teeth, let's see who wants you."

"Panpan take care of me." Lu Chunjiang raised his feet triumphantly, "Brother, right?"

Lu Xi is willing to support Lu Chunjiang.Yes, of course I would.He was sitting on a small bench at that time, and he would not be beaten even if he was picking chopsticks in the bowl to find minced meat to eat.He thought about the bowl of lamb with garlic, and cut open the carton with a paper knife.There is also a box inside, and he already knows what it is by looking at the logo on the outside.

"Did you buy it?" I took a photo and sent it to Song Yiming, "Is it you?"

Song Yiming admitted frankly, "Didn't you retweet the prize, you won the prize."

"I have a board."

"Get a new one."

"How did you know about my Weibo?"

"I asked Tongtong."

There is nothing shady about Lu Xi's Weibo, at least he thinks so.He doesn't post pictures on Weibo very much.In the past, Lu Chunjiang saw the things he drew casually and was worried, "How do you draw corpses?"

"It's a human exercise."

"Physical practice?" Lu Chunjiang was dubious, "But this... head is vomiting blood."

Lucy found another picture, "Look, I also drew a heart, and other things."

Lu Chunjiang said, "Okay." But he definitely doesn't like skulls, blood and eating little girls' flowers.Lucy doesn't like it either, he just thinks it's cool, and everyone draws it like this, if you don't draw it like this, you will be outdated.

"I'll pay you back."

"No, there is not much money."

This tablet is the latest model, Lu Xi's savings are all returned to Lu Chunjiang, he can't afford it at all.But compared to money, he hated being in debt more.In this life, he owed Bian Meiying one person enough.As for Lu Chunjiang, he had other choices, but since Lu Chunjiang refused, he also counted him in the ranks of others - both money and goods, no debt owed, how perfect.

"Have you ever been in a relationship before?"

Lu Xi was still calculating living expenses and repaying the money, and was stunned for a few seconds when he saw this sentence.

"Talk."

"Oh. Tongtong said you never talked about it."

"He doesn't know, I didn't tell him."

"Why did you break up?"

Why did you split up?Lu Xi subconsciously picked at the scar, and inevitably thought of Lu Chunjiang again.He and Lu Chunjiang were not in a relationship, he simply had a crush on his adoptive brother, and was rejected when he climbed into bed, shameless and pitiful.He had woken up countless times in a dream, with a burning pain in his cheek.The dream would exaggerate part of the facts, he didn't have to believe it, but the scar on his arm reminded him all the time that Lu Chunjiang just didn't want him.Lu Xi even thought distortedly, it wasn't that he didn't get the qualification certificate of the local university during the senior high school entrance examination, maybe Lu Chunjiang thought that his cheap brother had a bad background, so he spent money to drive him to Shanghai thousands of miles away.

"personality clashes."

"Ah."

After a long silence, Lucy's takeaway arrived.He took the elevator with his slippers on. The rice noodles were boiling hot and the soup spilled out.He held the bowl in front of the computer and slowly ate a few floating green vegetables.The phone rang.

Song Yiming asked, "What do you like?